Sifting through old photos, I ws surprised that this snap of the farther reaches of Torrey Pines Beach should have been the one to surface all my silenced yearning for the Pacific. Not even particularly pretty,
this horizonless and somehow unsettled view from 2016 just grabbed me! I suppose it works like an old painting, its little human figures drawing you into its conjured "distance." So happy I'll be there soon!
